."The young nun, with her heart-shaped face, scrambled to the booth corner, knees against her chest. "Please don't hurt me!" she pled, tears streaming...down her face.Vonda rushed into the booth, gathering the frightened girl into her arms. "Honey, he won't hurt you. Alex doesn't bite."I could see my girl consciously censoring herself from adding an additional word to her last statement."That's right," I agreed. "We don't have many nuns..." Novice," she interrupted."I'm sorry?" I'm a novice, not. In his hands the letter trembled slightly as both fear and a great welling of pity rolled over him as he read it one last time.‘Simon;We hope this correspondence finds you in good health, and generous moral apathy. We know your conscience demands your penance for what we ask you to do. But just think; If you chose not to follow our directives then our protection of your family would have been withheld. And we both know how disastrous that could have ended. In a way Simon, you could say that you. "No more!" she blurted out between her giggles. Tina immediately stopped, and both she and she stared at Debbie."What's that supposed to mean?" asked Paul. Debbie glanced at them, apparently as confused as they were."I don't know," she shrugged. "Just watching you get tickled like that made me feel ticklish myself."They sat back down and started up their conversation again, by unspoken agreement refraining from attacking each other. Paul put his arms around the girls' shoulders, and they both. I found her clit and teased it."Oh, Peter. I like that. I want you to masturbate me and make me cum." So I gave her seveal orgasms and took my fingers out of her."You`ve masturbated me, Peter. May I do the same for you?" Of course you may but first I must put some newspapes on to the carpet to catch my cum." I found some old newspapers and put them on the floor. "Now do it Hazel. Make me cum." When she did I had a wonderful ejaculation which she guided on to the newspsper."That was super,.